Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

“Ma'am, we're eating!” Guests eating pig colon at the stall protested.

“I'm sorry. Someone just came over and messed up my theory with him.” Gu Chunzhu compensated the Guest with a smiley face, or did he look like a bad mess to the eight-word beard man?

At this time, a lot of people who came to see the bustle called the Beard Man, “Isn't this the owner of the Ten Meter Lamb Shop up ahead? Maybe he wants to eat the pig's large intestine here. ”

The other person said honestly: "I think he's just jealous of people's business. Well, he came here on purpose. ”

It's like stepping on Boss Ge's painful feet. He jumped angrily and said, "No, you guys are talking nonsense. My family is in the capital. I would be jealous of such vulgar, vulgar people? ”

“So Boss Gordon's master is going to eat and drink Lassard?” Gu Chunzhu's ghost sounded.

“Nature… naturally eats and drinks laser, but also washes hands.” Boss Ge was furious with his beard and looked at Gu Chunzhu. If he stayed here, he would be beaten to death by her face. He hurried and said, “You dare to insult my mess. Do you know what my cousin does? ”

“What do you do? Pulled shit?” Gu Chunzhu asked with irony with a smile.

At this time, outside the stall surrounded by the crowd, a boy in a sapphire blue shirt with a silver crown shook his fan and lifted his lips, laughing: “The boss has such a nice mouth, it looks like this is the right place. ”

“I thought you said you didn't believe the girl who sold the flowers came here.” The schoolboy commissioner who had just been reprimanded on the sidelines said Zubaba.

“I don't believe it was just now, now that I've seen the show, of course I believe it. See if the boss's mother is the same as the little girl who sold flowers yesterday, although the boss is a little ugly.” Wei Xingzhi closed the fan as soon as he put it away, “Let's go and help the boss unwrap it. ”

“Didn't you say you were here to teach that little girl a lesson?” The schoolboy's complaint just rang. Wei Xingzhi's fan “banged” and knocked on the schoolboy's head. “Bang” hurts. The schoolboy dared not to nag and went in with his head.

As soon as Wei Xingzhi arrived, the ordinary people beside him looked at him and knew that he was a noble man. They gave him a way out.

“Who's your cousin?” Wei Xingzhi walked over and asked again.

The little boy is noble, like a crown jade, and at first glance, he is the one who comes out of the good door.

Boss Ge looked at Gu Chunzhu in shock. What can this small stall do to rely on the mountain? This must be the scene that the theatre team came to pretend to be a nobleman.

He lay down and said, "I, my cousin, work for Yoon's men on the street, specializing in you messy vendors, and selling all this crap. ”

“What a mess, you can't have less intestines, no wonder you're full of shit.” Gu Chunzhu is also a battle power blast, she can't do anything. Boss Ge has no good reliance on the mountain. If there is a great deal of reliance on the mountain people, he doesn't want to compare it with his kind of city well smallholder, it is just a fox false tiger.

“The book says, let people check it out, and people like that put it on hold. And this guy dragged it out. Look at him. My appetite is not good.” Wei Xingzhi was too lazy to lift his eyelids to Boss Ge, but looked at the dirty tables and chairs and frowned.

The schoolboy lay down in Wei Xingzhi's ear and said: "Son, we are not with anyone. ”

“Come on, I don't know what that old man's like. I won't tell him to send someone, will he?” Wei Xingzhi said with some indifference and disdain.

Little schoolboy didn't expect his son to be so smart, reached out and photographed, and he actually came and dragged Mr. Goh away.

Su Wangqin twisted his eyebrows and stood behind Gu Chunzhu. He looked vigilantly at the little boy in front of him and looked at him for almost years.

“Thank you, son. Can I get you something to eat?” Gu Chunzhu looked at this little trekking boy, but there was no conspiracy. Looking at him was just like looking at Xiaocheng Dazheng Jinhan. Look at the table and chair he disliked. “My little mess is simple. Why don't you stand and eat? ”

“You dared me to stand and eat.” Wei Xingchi said in a faint tone.

Little book child's heart is a little strange, how can his son be strange today, even though his mouth says bad words, but he is not really angry.

“The little boy loves to clean and dirty your clothes upside down.” Gu Chunzhu said intellectually that it was rare for her vulgar and elegant to welcome a guest, and that she could consume it at first glance, naturally she should be comfortable. Besides, he helped himself to get rid of Mr. Ge. Some of these people have helped him, and Mr. Ge shouldn't mess around anymore.

“You still have the self-knowledge, you have the... Never mind, bring up the best here.” Wei Xingxiao knew that the bracelet was in the chest, but he wanted to find the flower seller, but that was too deliberate, so he turned the tune. He couldn't wait here to catch the little girl.

“This is what our little mess is all about. It's so vulgar. It's so vulgar. It's so vulgar. It's so vulgar. It's so vulgar.” Gu Chunzhu took out her precious plate, which had a flower cake shaped like a flower pod. Gu Chunzhu outlined several lines with soup juice in the area where the plate was empty. It looked simple and generous.

“I've never eaten this before, you can try it.” Wei Xingzhi's eyebrows picked up a bit of arrogance.

The children's book immediately took Gu Chunzhu's plate, but walked to Wei Xingzhi's side and muttered: “Just a nice piece of cake requires two taels of silver. Isn't this looking at the boy? Do you have money to pit you? ”

“The cake was booked long ago, not added by the boy.” Gu Chunzhu heard the story of this homeless little schoolboy and explained it.

“As much as you say, you can see that the old man bought less than two taels of silver. I was just eating a cake. Pretty things are expensive.” Wei Xingzhi looked at the schoolboy's head again and put the cake on his lips. He gave birth to a good face, moving like a painter.

Guests at the stall and pedestrians outside are also quietly measuring.

Wei Xingzhi thought of the little girl selling flowers, grabbed the cake and imagined her face bite down. It tasted very good, sweet with fresh fragrance and fragrance. I didn't realize I ate most of them.